"The God of the sky brings sweet wind and rain, and all the flowers and plants are luxuriant. They are safe and peaceful. Worship the spirit of the empress. Shine light above and below, apply diligently to all directions, and be a mum by the side! Worship!"
The village chief shouted loudly, and then bowed deeply to the statue of the empress.
People also followed and prayed together.
"Invite the golden boy!" the village chief shouted in a long accent.
Ye Wu and Chen Xiaoyu walked onto the stage step by step, holding the willow branches prepared early in the morning.
According to the content of the rehearsal, Ye Wu and Chen Xiaoyu first bowed to the statue of the empress.
"Ye Wu."
"Chen Xiaoyu."
"Please pray for the golden boy and the beautiful girl, and bring peace to the people!"
After the two people bowed, they followed the village chief and recited a long article, then turned around and faced the people under the altar.
Next, comes the final step of blessing.
The golden boy and beautiful girl stood on the edge of the altar, and people came forward one after another.
Ye Wu used the poplar branches to dip the pure snow water that he had prepared early and sprinkled it on the people in front of him.
"Every request will be answered, there will be no trouble, the weather will be smooth, and there will be no disasters." Ye Wu read a blessing.
The man bowed to Ye Wuyi, then bowed to the statue of the empress behind him, and then left, leaving the place to the next person.
The same was true for Chen Xiaoyu.
They have to say their blessing to everyone. Although it is just a few short words, it is not a small thing to say it to everyone.
It's a hard job, but no one ever gets tired.
A mother-in-law stood in front of Ye Wu and said kindly: "I hope there will be a good harvest next year."
Ye Wu smiled at her and read out the congratulations.
My mother-in-law bowed back with a smile.
Everyone has their own wishes, whether they are simple or long-term.
The sun was shining high in the sky, shining on the snow in the valley, reflecting bright light. It also fell on Ye Wu and Chen Xiaoyu, reflecting the golden light on the golden patterns on their bodies.
There were children pointing at them in the crowd.
"Mom, look, they will shine!"
"That's because they are golden boys and girls. You must make a wish later!"
"Okay! I want to make a wish that my mother will never let me eat sweets again!"
"Hahaha!" There was a burst of laughter all around.
The child's mother also knocked him on the head helplessly.
"If I don't care about you, all your teeth will be broken!"
Amidst the laughter, a little girl stood in front of Ye Wu, clasping her hands together.
"May father and brother return safely."
Ye Wu paused for a moment, then showed a sincere smile and sprinkled the snow water on her body.
"Responsive to all requests, no matter what is asked..."
"It will come true, you..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt cold water falling on his face.
Ye Wu subconsciously looked up.
People also looked at the clear and clear sky with some surprise.
"It's raining?"
"It's a beautiful day, why is it raining?"
"Bah, why is it salty?"
"It's really salty, so weird!"
This rainwater was different from the usual rainwater. It was slightly fishy and salty. Ye Wu smelled the smell. It didn't look like rainwater, but more like... sea water.
An uneasiness spread from head to toe, and he thought of a possibility, which made his face suddenly turn pale.
Suddenly, a goose-feather-like snowflake fell from the sky and landed on the girl in front of Ye Wu.
With a smile on her face, the girl reached out her hand to touch.
"Such big snowflakes..."
Ye Wuque's heart beat wildly, and he subconsciously said: "No!"
But the girl's hand had already touched the snowflake.
The next moment, frost spread on her fingers, all the way up, wrapping her whole body in ice. The speed was so fast that no one could stop it.
She even still had a smile that hadn't faded away, and a trace of confusion when she looked up because Ye Wu shouted.
But all this has been frozen.
She was sealed in the frost, and her life was also sealed under the frost forever, and she no longer had any chance of life.
Ye Wuru was hit hard, and the poplar branch in his hand fell to the ground. There were still water drops on it that splashed to the ground.
The rain is still falling.
It fell on the girl.
Click——
The thin raindrops, obviously like a continuous spring rain, shattered the ice layer on the girl's body, and she was also broken into pieces.
There was a sudden silence in the crowd.
As if being pinched by the throat, people looked at this scene and no one could react.
The next moment, screams filled the sky.
From the sky, snowflakes fell one after another and fell on people.
People who witnessed the girl's death were horrified and wanted to shake the snowflakes off their bodies.
But whether they touched or not, the ice and snow kept spreading.
One after another, people were frozen into ice sculptures.
Clusters of icy blue frost flowers have grown on the ground unknowingly. When the rain hits them, they will break the frost flowers into thousands of fragments, which is really beautiful.
Even the tinkling, tinkling sound is like music.
But in such a scene, there is really no beauty at all, only the despair brought by death.
Ye Wu's throat was blocked and she could not speak.
He was a little out of control and wanted to stop him.
boom--
A violent sound sounded behind him.
Ye Wu subconsciously turned his head to look.
The statue of the empress fell to the ground and fell into pieces.
The head of the stone statue rolled to the ground and fell in front of Ye Wu. On that compassionate face, a line of blood and tears seemed to be slowly falling.
The statue of the golden boy and beautiful girl also peeled off, shattered and fell to the ground under the erosion of rain.
Ye Wu staggered a step, his eyes full of sadness.
When he came to his senses again, the field was completely filled with broken ice. Except for him and Chen Xiaoyu, who was also stunned, no one else was alive.
Ye Wu's heart gradually became cold.
He looked up at the sky.
Snowflakes were still falling, mixed with the salty rain.
Suddenly the sky was covered with clouds, and the shadow enveloped the entire Yushan Mountain.
One after another, figures appeared in all directions in the sky.
The people in Liangyi Sect were holding long swords, and above their heads were the yin and yang fish hovering.
Bihai Palace wears blue clothes, and behind him is a huge mirror. In the mirror, there are rolling waves, and fine raindrops are constantly falling from it, sprinkling in the valley.
Frost and Snow Palace were filled with wind and snow, which made the frost in the valley even worse, gradually wrapping the valley in the wind and snow.
Behind Taiyi Palace, there are four shapes lingering, bringing with it a great sense of oppression.
The Xinghe Palace comes with the power of the stars, the Jue Palace has a high fighting spirit, the Kunlun Palace has an awe-inspiring sword intent, the Xuantian Sect rides on the wind, and the Cang Qiong Palace carries the mountain.
The disciples of the Qijue Palace are dressed in different clothes, and they are concentrating on the Qijue Sword Intent.
The ten sects gathered for the first time after a hundred years, with great momentum, grand momentum, and numerous visions.
They looked at the valley together.
Looking at the young man in red standing on the altar in the valley.